Jiang Yanyuan glanced sideways and said calmly, "I bought this car from Mr. Qi."
Meng Zhaohua's reaction was the same as Jiang Yancheng's. Why would Jiang Yanyuan buy a used car?
Meng Zhaohua thought of the bloodstains on the back seat of the car just now——
Women are very sensitive creatures, and Jiang Yanyuan is not the kind of person who would not wipe the blood stains on the car.
Jiang Yanyuan is very clean, so clean that he is a mysophobia, which can be seen from some small things.
Moreover, from the tone of his voice, it was obvious that he knew there was blood on the back seat.
Meng Zhaohua felt extremely aggrieved.
"Yanyuan, when will we go to Fengcheng?" Meng Zhaohua asked.
"the day after tomorrow."
Jiang Yanyuan could hear the grievance in Meng Zhaohua's voice.
He also felt that he was going too far. What kind of role was Meng Zhaohua? A tool?
But deep down in Jiang Yanyuan's heart, he did not admit his feelings for Qiao Shiyu and was even very repulsive.
He has been in a bad mood recently because he has been feeling upset.
"Will you accompany me to the mall tonight?" Meng Zhaohua asked. "You're always at the hotel, and you don't accompany me at night."
"Okay." Jiang Yanyuan agreed, his heart softened.
…
This month, Qiao Shiyu has taken off her down jacket and put on a tweed coat.
She took the children out for a trip a few days ago. On the way, she kept her eyes and ears open, fearing that something might happen to the children.
These days, the teachers in the office are still thinking about the spring outing that day. After all, it is too boring to stay in school every day, and they can talk about it for a long time once they go out.
"I have to say, kids nowadays are really lucky. This time when I went out, I was really enlightened. The water cups all cost hundreds of dollars. The food they brought out that day was all cheese, pie and other things, which I had never seen when I was a child. When I was a child, I wish my parents had thought a little bit about me, and would have brought me a piece of bread when they went out." said the female teacher.
Qiao Shiyu was reading a book. When she heard her colleague say that, she said, "Don't say that. The conditions didn't allow it back then. In fact, all parents love their children in the same way."
Qiao Shiyu was speaking out of emotion, thinking about how Qiao Zhengye treated her.
Thinking about how Jiang Jingqi treats his own children, he probably has this kind of "loving" attitude.
In the past, Qiao Shiyu simply didn't think about her parents. When she thought of them, she felt irritated and didn't want to mention her past. Her mother in the mountain village had treated her like that. When she thought of her mother, her chest would swell and tears would seep out from the bottom of her heart. Now, she is calm.
Qiao Shiyu was watching the content of the open class.
In a few days, district leaders and city leaders will come to Dingxian Primary School to attend open classes.
Each grade and each subject selects a teacher representative to give lectures.
For the first-grade Chinese language course, I chose Qiao Shiyu because he was a really good lecturer.
In addition, when Qiao Shiyu took the test, the teacher had already told her not to block her. The school did not block her, and now it is time for the school to hand in the answer.
This time, the content of her lesson preparation was "Couplet".
Although it is only a first-grade course, Chinese culture is profound and extensive.
Qiao Shiyu found a lot of content, prepared lessons, and made PPTs. She wanted to turn Chinese 㫧㪸 into something that children could understand. It was quite time-consuming, but Qiao Shiyu likes to challenge herself.
Only by constantly challenging ourselves can we make progress.
In the afternoon, Qiao Shiyu went to the mall to buy some cosmetics.
She usually doesn't wear makeup, but this time she wants to buy some air cushion BB cream to make her complexion look better. She also wants to buy some lipstick and eye shadow.
Because she had never bought it before, Qiao Shiyu was carefully selecting and listening to the salesperson's explanation.
She went to the YSL counter and her friend recommended YSL's cushion to her.
The salesperson smiled happily as she tried makeup on Qiao Shiyu and taught her how to apply eye shadow and blush.
The salesperson only painted half of Qiao Shiyu's face and half of her eyeshadow, and asked her to compare the difference between with and without makeup. The contrast on her face was quite funny.
The YSL counter is on the first floor, and where Qiao Shiyu sits is facing the entrance of the mall.
She could clearly see who came in.
After she finished drawing one eye, she took a mirror to look at it, and then she saw a man and a woman entering the mall.
The man is Jiang Yanyuan, the woman is——
Needless to say, I knew it belonged to Meng Zhaohua.
Qiao Shiyu's heart suddenly started beating. She hoped that Jiang Yanyuan would not see her, would not see her.
She was extremely nervous, as if she was an ugly bride meeting her parents-in-law.
Unfortunately, Meng Zhaohua seemed to be particularly interested in the YSL brand and went straight to the counter.
Meng Zhaohua picked up the air cushion BB and started trying it out. He asked another salesperson like an expert whether it was crescent color or bright white.
Qiao Shiyu's heart was beating very fast. She kept using the mirror to cover herself, hoping that Jiang Yanyuan would not see her.
"That's all, miss. Compare it yourself," the salesperson said. "Isn't the difference very obvious?"
Qiao Shiyu quietly moved the mirror away to see what Jiang Yanyuan was doing.
No, he rested his elbows on the counter, stroking his chin with his other hand, staring at Qiao Shiyu.
It seemed that the corners of his lips were raised, and he was smiling, laughing at Qiao Shiyu's funnyness, the kind of teasing that seemed to have a deep meaning.
But this smile seems very warm.
Qiao Shiyu glared at him angrily: What are you looking at?
Jiang Yanyuan laughed even harder.
His eyes were still fixed on her.
Call him shameless, whatever, he just stared at her.
"Miss, look at this half of your face that's not made up. It's all made up. How energetic does it look?"
Qiao Shiyu quickly asked the salesperson to wipe off her makeup with a wet tissue and left in a hurry.
"Just choose this one." Meng Zhaohua said.
Jiang Yanyuan came to his senses and said, "What?"
Jiang Yanyuan seemed very happy.
Meng Zhaohua has known Jiang Yanyuan for a long time, and this is the first time he sees him so happy.
His eyes seemed to be still fixed on the figure of a woman walking away.
She has a slender figure from behind and doesn't look short. She is wearing a camel-colored wool coat, a pair of lambskin shoes, and has a very thin waist.
She turned her head to the left, as if choosing some cosmetics.
It seems to be the lady who was trying on makeup here just now.
It is said that men will look at beautiful women outside, but Jiang Yanyuan is so blatant that he doesn't take Meng Zhaohua seriously.
He becomes so happy when he sees other women.
This was in stark contrast to his usual calm and restrained self.
Meng Zhaohua felt unwell.
In the end, Qiao Shiyu bought Armani air cushion, lipstick, and eye shadow.
Her colleague strongly recommended YSL's air cushion to her.
Moreover, Qiao Shiyu also noticed it when she was trying on makeup just now. She still thinks that the one she likes at first sight is the best.
In her heart, YSL is the best. Even if the things she chooses later are better, it is difficult to reach the level of satisfaction that YSL has in her heart.
If she buys in the future, she will still buy YSL.
Since Meng Zhaohua also likes him, she will just settle for the next best thing.
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